A new low?

At the New York fashion show, Namilia, of Berlin, Germany featured a new line of cloths titled my vagina my choice. The articles of clothing, including the shoes, featured attachments that bore a resemblance to a vagina. The punched lasagna kind, or the well worn, miles of dick, has every STD know to man look, and no one batted an eye.
Given all the rapes happening across Europe, you would think they would be less interested in flaunting it. Now, I'm not the kind of guy who wants women to wear burkas, but how you present yourself tells more about you before the first words leave your mouth. Occasionally we get a massive contradiction, a woman who can go from a ten to a two with only a sentence, and it has nothing to do with halitosis either. There are men the same way, and the interview usually ends swiftly. At least if the interviewer is half smart. Granted, some women are drawn to that sort of man. We used to have a some what patriarchal society, but that has fallen by the way as divorce is rampant. Hard to believe that men used to seek the father's permission before they ever asked a gal out. In some ways it was a very good thing. Star struck young eyes some times don't see that under all the gloss and glitter lies a heart of clay and a head full of crap.
If you are brave, ask a woman with a long string of failed relationships how many of them her father approved of. Would you be shocked if her dad had met any of them?
This is what a society in free fall looks like, and this is how they dress.
Then again, it might keep women in Europe safer since they don't look anything like the back side of a goat.